I had my first orgy last May, there was six of us and I was the only bottom/vers guy there. My arse took a pounding to say the least. I wrote about it in depth on my blog. Today I was working on my stories archive and I found something I had written two years (to the week) before my first orgy. It was is a work of fantasy and involves twelve guys. My first orgy was amazing but this fantasy of mine is something I would love to fulfill one day.... soon.
Alex is a long time fuck buddy of mine and this is how it all began five years ago. It is amazing how time flies, now Alex is engaged (to a man) and has invited me to some crazy sex parties. It did have humble, nervous beginnings and this is how it all began.
Alex (I've written about his first gay experience) was dumped by his girlfriend so we went on a bit of a surfing/sex road trip up to Byron Bay. We ended up hooking up with 2 English guys who were on holidays and the four of us had some speedo fun.
Fourteen-year-old Serrah is sold as a slave in 1773 by the father of the son Serrah was lying down for in Sierra Leone, Africa, because the father wants perfectly formed Serrah for himself. The boy is manhandled by the British slavers and sailors on the Middle Passage voyage that lands him in South Carolina Colony to survive or not on his back on Daufuskie and Hilton Head Islands until his talent and perseverance get him to the brothels of Savannah and control of his own destiny.